When we shared precious moments
But later realized they were only stolen moments
So how are we to know That it just wasn't so
That we just had to let each other go
If loving you is all that means to me
When being happy is all I hope you'd be
Then loving you must mean
I really have to set you free
'cause sometimes, 2 individuals were not really meant for each other. Letting go isn't giving up, it means accepting the reality.
Let's lessen our closeness.
-You've told me this last Tuesday. I asked you why. You just nodded. You’ve always did that. You just keep silent.
I know these past few days, something was changing. You’ve been keeping me aloof. I knew that there’s something wrong. I keep on asking you things, and you get mad easily. ‘cause it’s your defense mechanism.
Earlier today, I've decided to keep off a distance from you. Finally, we had a chance to talk.
I asked you what’s wrong,
And you just wrote it in a piece of paper.
“I can’t offer and give you my love now… I’m so sorry”
I asked you why?
”Because of HIM. I don’t want to hurt you, but that’s it.”
“It’s hard for me to tell it in person.”
I know. You don’t have the courage to tell it, but all I asked you was to be honest.
by asepdf | 07:10 PM | 1 said something